The sea king class sensed the terrible breath of death and wanted to escape, but the next second, they were again controlled by anger. They looked at the chopping attack, and rushed forward one after another, trying to resist it with their own flesh and blood.

However, they still overestimate their flesh and blood. They have no special ability, and they are not armed. Even though they have hard scales, they are like paper under Rowling's sword. In an instant, they are disintegrated and cut in two.

The incision is smooth and incomparable, and the blood doesn't break out for a while. Only when the body is out of the control of the brain, it rolls on the sea unconsciously, just like cutting squid.

Until three seconds later, the blood just like just reaction, burst out from the incision, like a red fountain, also like a vampire feast!

Countless Sea King blood dyed the Sea red, and at this time, a rainbow appeared on the sea of blood, which was so beautiful and weird.

Rowling moved his body for a moment. Recalling the feeling of the sword just now, Rowling felt that he had a deeper understanding of kendo.

This feeling is really better than ever.

"Let me count, there are still a few sea king species left ~"

just when Rowling wanted to use his white eyes to look at the sea of blood, the withered figure drowned out of the sword, pointed up three fingers to Rowling, and then tilted his head to smile sweetly.

"Wither, your figure more congealed ah." Luo Lin looked up and down, in his heart was very surprised, and said: "when your figure is completely solidified that day, I will give you a name. Would you like it?"

Wither nodded and turned into a figure gently hugged Rowling to express his happiness.

But at this time, a ten thousand meter Sea King class opened its mouth, a blood red water column toward Rowling's spray.

Rowling's seeing and hearing color had already caught this attack, and there was no panic at all. One hand held the withering after solidification, and the other hand slowly opened, "no knife flow - Flame storm!"

I saw a flame flash, toward the bloody water column, the flame wrapped with sword gas.

"Hiss!"

The water column continuously spurts out, in order to counteract Rowling's sword attack.

"Useless work."

After being promoted to the legendary swordsman, Luo Lin has made a qualitative leap in his sword spirit and sense. Even if the sea king can constantly replenish the water column, he is confident that he can kill this king of the sea with no sword flow.

Let this sea king vomit to death.

Sure enough, Rowling's premonition was correct. After about five minutes, the ten thousand meter Sea King class could not continue. However, the sword spirit almost did not consume. Without the water column, it immediately flew to the sea king class again.

The golden red sword light flickers, the sea king's head flies up, and falls on the sea in the air, setting off a bloody and turbulent.

Rowling took a deep breath and his muscles relaxed a lot.

"The game is almost over, and I know where I am now, so you are useless!"

With these words, Rowling raised Gan Wuzhuo, and withered back to the sword.

"Let's make a perfect sword! Wither

Gan Wuzhuo's sword body trembled slightly, as if in response to Rowling's words!

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